The Unheard
The Unheard
Heard melodies are sweet,
But our longing is for the unheard.
We hear the cries of the loved.
Are we bothered of the abhored?
Every ears adore the elite songs,
None heard the cries of the penniless.
Everywhere wealthy strength echoes,
Sobs of the needy get silenced.
The arguments are for power,
Whereas they plead for necessities.
The loud protests of authorities,
Never resists their hunger.
Arise and awake for all,
Rise and rebel for us.
Renounce the power that separates,
Exhibit the unheard power of equals.